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Date Posted: 19:10:49 12/28/02 Sat
Author: [†] [ace] [of] [spades] [†]
Author Host/IP: 144.139.135.228
Subject: [†] [this is one game you can't win] [†]
In reply to: fate & destiny 's message, ".shimmer." on 18:35:14 12/20/02 Fri

[†] [behemoth passes through, serpentine arched and nares scenting the wind for others, thinker on alert since he be an intruder, though just passing through in his way to find another land. appendai moving him through quagmire of recent rain, dark tendrils plastered to arched boa, lower bodice covered in muck. talons suddenly slip upon something hard in slime, chassi half-falls into brown goo, bugle of annoyance emitted as raven warrior climbs to his full height once more, occuli scanning terra firma for rock that had cause his undignified fall. nares flare as orbs spy thy troublemakers, but it be no hard rock but rather something else that half-glinted. brainpan lowered and optics widened in surprise when he realised what it was that he had stumbled over - shimmers! dial raised as beast searches around to see if anyone else had noticed before lowereing his crainia once more, gently nosing the silver bits out of the mud and onto dryer ground before carefully picking them up in his mouth, nares wrinkling in disgust of they taste and smell. carfully he starts to move his way out of the muck and onwards to another land] [†]

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